by Kyla Logan
Goddess, she had looked into herself, and she had acknowledged, to herself anyway, that she recognised them as belonging to her. Taine had told her the moment he saw Danara, he knew she belonged to him. Her body had unconsciously done the same… she just hadn’t admitted it with her mind — until a short time ago.
Chapter Nine
She knows what she did now, my love.
Soren heard Jarek’s deep voice in his mind. He couldn’t answer him; his senses were still overwhelmed by the emotions flooding through him from Fallon. He rubbed his body against her back, letting her feel his need. If he didn’t get inside her quickly there was a good possibility he would explode.
“Do you mean that because I admitted to myself that you were my mates… we somehow linked?” Fallon asked in confusion.
“Yes, love. But it’s only because of who and what we are,” Jarek said quietly.
I hope she can accept us, Jarek.
She will, love; haven’t you been in her mind for the last hour too? You are letting needless concerns cloud this moment.
Soren knew he was right, but it was still hard not to be worried.
“You know we mentioned we were the Guardians of this dimension’s Portal?” Jarek asked Fallon.
“Yes — well sort of, I suppose. There has been so much going on in the short time I’ve been here that everything has gotten mixed up in my mind.”
“Did you never wonder why passage to your own world had been sealed and never used until we needed to let you through?”
“Yes, I did wonder, but again, so much has happened. Goddess, I sound like a broken record. I have to pull myself together, don’t I?”
Fallon sounded exasperated with herself. Soren smiled against her neck, before blowing gently on her ear. Her shiver was his reward.
“Soren, you aren’t helping me any, especially when you do things like that.”
“But it’s fun, my mate. I love touching you, seeing how soft you are compared to our hardness.”
He grinned over her shoulder at Jarek when she shook her head as she chuckled.
Our mate has a sense of humour to go with her stubbornness.
“Before this conversation leads to other things…” Jarek frowned at him, but Soren could tell he was as happy and amused as he was himself with the way their mate was accepting of them and everything that was happening.
He only hoped it would continue. But he somehow doubted they would be so lucky. And when he thought about it, would he really want a mate who agreed with everything they said or did? No, that would be too boring for words.
“Yes, please continue, Jarek. Is he always so… playful?”
“Unfortunately, yes he is.”
“I object! You are defaming my character before our mate. Let her retain some illusions about me.”
Jarek shook his head. “Back on track now. The way was sealed by our predecessors because your world was not liveable for our kind, Fallon. After a spate of serious injuries the doorway was sealed… but not completely. The stones themselves said they couldn’t shut the connection altogether. Now we know why. You were meant to come through to us.”
“Why did your people find my world unliveable, Jarek?”
“I don’t know if you noticed the colour of our sky and sun? It is a gentle sun that lights our world… more importantly, it has no UVA or UVB rays to burn our skin.”
“Is that why your sky is purple and not blue?” Fallon asked softly.
“It is one of the reasons, yes.” He took a deep breath before continuing, “We are of the Vampire, Fallon. Soren and I are the Vampire Guardians of our Portal.”
Soren felt Fallon start, both mentally and physically — then she leaned back against him once more. Mind wide open in acceptance of them and who they were. The last barrier to talking with her mind to mind was blown away by the simple fact that she accepted who they were.
Soren felt tears of joy flood his eyes. He was glad that Fallon couldn’t see the emotion that flooded his whole being. Jarek wasn’t so lucky; he closed his eyes to hide his feelings.
Fallon put her hand on Jarek’s cheek. “Don’t… don’t hide from me. I need to know what you feel. This is all so different for me.”
“It is hard for me to show emotion, mate. But I will try.”
“What he means is that once he knows you completely he will open up fully, Fallon. If you think he is bad now, you should have seen what I had to put up with for years before he would claim me as his mate.”
Soren knew some of the bitterness he felt for those wasted years bled through his voice. But he couldn’t help it. He knew why Jarek had waited, but he didn’t have to like it.
Thankfully neither of them had to wait for Fallon.
Fallon turned to face him, arms wrapping around his waist before she reached blindly for his mouth with her own. Soren fell into her kiss. She gave herself to him, returning his hunger with her own.
Soren heard Jarek take off his clothes, and when he felt him pull Fallon from his arms, he let her go so he could do the same.
He felt the instant pleasure she felt while Jarek kissed her possessively, and she returned like for like. It was wonderful to get two different impressions of pleasure in his mind like this.
Jarek carried her to their bed and laid her down, spread out for their touch. Soren moved up the bed to kiss her again, before nibbling his way down to her breasts. They were rosy from the attention Jarek had paid them earlier. And they tasted oh so sweet.
Fallon cried out in pleasure as Jarek latched onto her pussy. Soren lay beside her, body humming with excitement and exhilaration as he made love to his mate.
He knew he wouldn’t last long, what with the time spent pleasuring Fallon before, and the time in-between. He was near to bursting. He caught the agreement from Jarek’s mind. Neither of them could wait a moment longer to be part of their mate.
Soren buried his face in her neck, breathing her womanly scent into his lungs. He licked the soft spot beside her neck, once then twice before scraping his teeth over her vein.
He pulled back before he could sink his throbbing teeth into her neck. That pleasure would come soon, but not now.
“On your hands and knees, love,” said Jarek hoarsely.
Fallon quickly turned over, presenting the delicious sight of her buttocks to the two males.
Soren couldn’t resist touching her smooth, pale skin. He felt her start of surprise, then she settled into his touch.
Do you mind, love? I need to be in her.
It’s all right, Jarek; I know how much holding back from being the one to convert her is costing you.
Soren moved round until he was at Fallon’s head. He fisted his cock, and moved it closer to her face. She smiled up at him, passion-glazed eyes focusing on his.
Fallon opened her mouth and he fed his cock to her, not too much, just as much as she was comfortable taking inside her. The warm wetness surrounding his cock was wonderful as she started moving backwards and forwards on his hard member.
Jarek watched Fallon take Soren’s cock into her mouth, and watched as his love closed his eyes as pleasure surged through him. Rubbing his weeping cock against the opening to Fallon’s pussy, he slid in the tip, letting her get used to his presence.
When Fallon pushed her hips back against him, he took that as his signal to continue. He thrust hard, driving deep into her with one stroke, knowing she was wet and open for his possession. He had kept the fragile new link they shared in the front of his mind, so he knew how much roughness she wanted… and needed.
He groaned as her tight, hot pussy clasped him. He loved it.
Jarek caught her hips in an iron grip as he pressed harder, deeper, wanting more from her. She rocked her hips back to meet his thrusts, which made him push harder and harder to give her what she needed from him.
Soren moaned as he stiffened, then shuddered as he spurted his pleasure into Fallon’s mouth. Jarek slowed down until Soren withdrew before moving once more.
Jarek pulled Fallon up towards him, keeping his cock moving faster as he pushed and withdrew from her pussy. He kissed the warm side of her neck, pausing for Soren to kneel in front of her.
Hips moving, Jarek waited for Fallon to call out as her body clenched his cock, squeezing it as her body fragmented with pleasure.
Jarek let his own orgasm burst over him, spurting his seed into her hot depths. Once they were calm, bodies quiet once more, he touched Soren’s mind. Now my love, do it now.
Soren didn’t hesitate; he leaned forward before burying his face in her neck. Jarek was with him all the way as he licked, once, twice then sank his sharp incisors deep into Fallon’s neck.
She cried out before her body once more rippled and contracted around his still hard cock. Jarek moved back and forwards, keeping the tempo in time with Soren sucking on her neck.
“Goddess,” moaned Fallon. “Faster, Jarek.”
She grasped Soren’s head, running her fingers through his hair, as he drank from her. Jarek moved faster as Soren closed the pinpricks before slicing open a line on his chest. He pressed her mouth to the slash, letting her take part of him into her.
Jarek was in both of their minds, listening for any pain or discomfort. But both were fully aware of what they were doing. He opened his mind completely to Fallon, not holding himself back any longer. He let her see how much this was costing him; how he wished he could have been the one to provide her with blood for her change. He caught her surprise at that thought, but then acceptance.
Jarek knew why she was so accepting of them. Because they had accepted her without reservation when she admitted who and what she was.
He could wait no longer; he let his second orgasm rush through him, joined a moment later by Fallon.
Soren pulled away from her, blood trickling down his chest. Jarek pulled reluctantly out of Fallon, and reaching over her, licked the trail of bright red blood from Soren’s chest.
Fallon collapsed on the bed, breathing ragged with passion. Jarek leaned down and kissed her, thanking her in his mind for the wonderful gift she had given to them.
“I can’t believe what just happened,” said Fallon, as she reached up and brushed a strand of hair from over his eyes.
“What can’t you believe, my mate?” Jarek asked, lying beside her, Soren on the other side, blanketing her with their bodies.
“That for a start! No, that’s not quite true. I’m not the sort of woman to deny what is right in my face. You are my mates. It’s what I think I felt and read from your minds that I’m not sure of.” Fallon closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again. “Explain what just happened, please.”
“When you admitted to yourself that you were our mate, the threads that bind us together as a Triad connected with Soren and me. Up until that moment we knew you were our mate, but until you accepted that fact, all we could have been to each other was lovers. Nothing more.” Jarek stopped talking. He knew they had covered this before, but she needed this other information. She motioned for him to continue.
“When I mated with Soren, he was as human as Nathan… I converted him. To make the circle complete, he had to be the one to convert you. All that remains is for you to take my blood and we will be linked for all time.”
“I don’t know what to say.” Fallon nibbled her lower lip while she looked from him to Soren. “Will I still be able to transform into my Selkie form?”
Jarek pulled her closer to him. Soren followed to keep Fallon close between them. He gave a small grin when Fallon glanced over her shoulder at him.
Jarek thought about his answer. “I will be totally honest, Fallon. This has never come up before. You are the only Selkie who has mated with any Guardians of this dimension.”
“Don’t you think this should have been explained before you decided to take the choice out of my hands?” Fallon asked abruptly.
Jarek looked at a frowning Soren. “What would your decision have been, Fallon? You admitted you were our mate of your own free will. We didn’t pressure you into joining with us, here or in the dining room.”
“I just think that you could have told me that you planned — or needed to convert me to a vampire.” Fallon held up her hand as he went to interrupt. “No, you both know I am right. All you had to do was tell me it was needed and the consequences if I didn’t comply.”
She shrugged off their hands, and moved down and off the bed. “I’m going to take a shower, then go to bed. I’ll talk to you in the morning.”
Jarek watched her walk to the door of the showering facility and go through. When the door was closed he looked at a stunned Soren. “What do we do?”
“We give her time to come to terms with what has happened. Don’t worry, love; I don’t think we have anything to worry about.”
Jarek only hoped he was right. Otherwise the three of them were going to have a miserable time of it until she accepted her new life.
Chapter Ten
Fallon let the tears run down her face as the warm water cleansed her body. She felt so emotional. So much had happened since she woke up here in this foreign land. To learn she might never be able to swim as a Selkie again shattered her. For a brief moment she had felt she was home, that she had finally found her place. Then she found that she might lose a part of herself, a part that was integral to her being.
Was she making too much of this?
She didn’t think so.
Fallon reached over and shut off the flowing water, and dried herself on one of the towels, then walked into the room she had been in earlier.
After toweling her hair dry, she used the brush on the dressing table to detangle her damp strands. Then she walked to the bed and slipped under the sheets.
She would think about this tomorrow. For now, she was exhausted. Turning one way then the other, Fallon tried to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes, she thought of the hurt look on Jarek’s and Soren’s faces.
She would have cut off her hand before causing them pain. How had she fallen for them in such a short space of time? She had a right to be angry. They should have given her the facts before starting the conversion. Still, all she could feel right now was a terrible loneliness at being apart from the two men. Before she could stop herself, she threw back the covers. Just as she reached for the handle, the door opened and her mates were in front of her.
Fallon closed her eyes for a second then opened them, gazing from one to the other. “I was just coming to join you.”
“We came to bring you back to our bed.”
“We missed you.”
The three of them all talked over the others. Then burst out laughing when they realized that they all wanted… no, needed the same thing.
To be with the others.
Soren pulled her into his arms and covered her mouth with his. Then still kissing her he lifted her into his embrace and followed Jarek back to their room.
Fallon let him place her in the middle of them, then closed her eyes; this time she knew she would sleep. Things could be discussed in the morning. For now she was with her mates… where she belonged.
*
Fallon was awakened by the sensation of mouths sucking on both breasts. She stretched and opened her eyes, to see one dark head and one blond head lying on her chest.
“What a way to wake up,” she purred, then gave herself over to the feelings of pleasure.
Jarek bit lightly on her nipple as Soren sucked and rolled the aching tip in his mouth. Jarek left her nipple, moving his hands over her body, caressing and licking as he moved down over her stomach towards her pussy. He pushed his palm against her mound, and she lifted her hips towards his touch. She was hot and needy now, and she wanted more.
His mouth and hands seemed to be everywhere, kissing her hot skin, tongue swirling, fingers touching. When she thought she would go mad if he didn’t touch her pussy, he lightly caressed the hard bundle of nerves.
She jumped as her body came alive with sensation. Fallon opened
her eyes to look at her two men, so different but so alike in certain ways. One was content to play with the taut buds on her breasts, while the other loved teasing her.
“Please, Jarek. Touch me, I need you.”
“Where do you want me to touch, mate? Here?” He placed a kiss on her flat stomach.
Fallon groaned. He was going to make her beg for his touch. She just knew it. “No, touch my clit,” she moaned.
“Ask and you shall receive, love.”
Jarek caressed her clit. Fallon gasped as waves of pleasure rippled down her body. She needed them. Her body needed its mates’ touch. It longed for them both to be buried deep in her depths. Fallon opened her thoughts to them.
Soren raised his head and looked at her from burning blue eyes. “You would take us both together? We haven’t prepared you properly for that, Fallon.”
Fallon smiled and said, “I want to try. I need you both inside me.”
Soren moved away. Rolling over, he opened one of the bedside cabinets and took out a little tub. He handed the jar to Jarek.
Lying back down beside her he said, “Suck my cock, love. You need to let Jarek prepare you as much as possible.”
Fallon got on her knees, and bent down to take Soren’s thick cock into her hands. She smoothed the soft skin up and down, watching the little bead of moisture that leaked from the tip. Using her finger she lifted it towards her mouth, licking it off as she watched Soren’s expression. She chuckled as he grunted, and leaked some more pre-come from his hard cock.
Fallon opened her mouth and took him between her lips. Goddess, he tasted wonderful, spicy and male at the same time.
She caught her breath as Jarek rubbed his slick fingers around her anus. He was getting her used to the unusual sensation, slowly, carefully, one step at a time. Fallon opened her mind to him, reached out to assure him that she wouldn’t fight this possession. She wanted and needed to take both her men into her at the same time.
He pushed in one finger, moving it around just at the opening, stretching her slowly, before pushing firmly but surely, deeper into her ass. She moved back, forcing his finger even deeper, at the same time she sucked strongly on Soren’s hard length. His moan of pleasure spurred her on to let his cock slide from her mouth, as she turned her attention to the ridged underside. Fallon licked her way down to his balls, rolling them carefully in her hands, before taking one into her mouth.